[Verse 1] Yo, I don’t play, this is not EA Minimum wage? Promoter, behave Make sure I’ve got a rider onstage And three hotel rooms, prepaid Got a big lyric called “what did he say?” When I start it, the crowd say “what did he say?” But I don’t repeat it on the third line But I hit ’em with the fourth like “what did he say?” Cause I’m grimy when I’m rhyming with my hood up In quick time and when I ride in, I get a pull-up If it’s a hype ting, we’ll slide in when I pull up DM sliding when I glide in, skrrt, pull up I does this, then man shoulda, woulda, coulda I got clarity, dem man dududududu I’m P Money in a snapback and my hood up But I’m Wiley to every single girl that I stood up, cause

[Verse 2] Yo, fam, let me tell you why I’m nang Probably the first grime man in Japan Every single MC that clashed me ran Left with their girlfriends, I left with their fans Money Over Everyone, yeah, that was me Put together dubstep and grime, that was me Bosnia, Russia, Australia, Croatia Can’t forget Germany, bro, that was me If you wanna spar me, you are barmy, you need an army You ain’t dark, G, can’t dark me cause I’m a darkie Can’t harm me, run up, charge me or disarm me I’m old school but I ain’t Atari, bro, wallahi My conservative labour works more than a party Nah, G, on my own, I was calling the party Humble with it, but I’ll get a D Double rewind If you might see me go back to being nasty

[Verse 3] Like yo, let me tell you why I’m cold Made a lot of bangers, [?] “Slang Like This”, man, you already know “10/10” now, you already know Younger than them but I was one of the seniors Badded up festivals and I done arenas They ain’t even done this and they was on a major I ain’t even dropped no album, idiots Zim zimma, I was getting bigger and bigger They couldn’t say I weren’t the winner when I got in the bimmer They can’t buy my style, I’ll six-figure the bidder They call me chinchilla cause I’ll put their chin on a chiller, it’s mad Are you hearing the way I’ve been flowing? It’s mad All the rates and the raves I’ve been going, it’s mad Lowkey at the show so we go in the back When your chick picks me up, we go in the back